[verse 1: i-20] i’m droed out dead drunk and even off them ex pills my foots alone could make ya groan and even give ya neck chills i call paul hit up juice and now we on the jazzy t i got my heat in case they creep cuz that’s just how these n*gg*z be i’m slow motion slow ridin lookin for some slow head you know 2-0 i’m eastside what i rep until i’m dead 7 deuce catalina all chrome and candy paint and got my nerve to ask myself i wonder why these n*gg*z at i’m so street i love the beef ain’t no way i’m endin it so just in case it last long i bought me an extended clip three 6 my other click and dtp is who i love i’m always hollerin bout that dec cuz i’m in love wit where i’m from so eastside throw it up rep ya side and let ’em know got plenty sh*lls that i can give and ain’t afraid to let ’em go hennessey and hydro got a n*gg* gone dog my m*th*f*ckin lifestyle is more than just a song dog

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[verse 2: dj paul] i put the peddle to the medal then stop point it out the window boy a big ol plastic glock bullets richochetin man flyin through they car doe stoppin in they bodies and explodin cuz they hollows ballin off doin about a dollar and i got ghost they was in a regal i was in a monte carlo p*ssin on they cds thought they really wanted beef now they back there bleedin from they head to they stanky feet believe it

[verse 3: juicy j] playa p*ss me the green i’mma smoke it like a fiend and i’m bout to pour some purple syrup and sip up on some lean but its cool if you n*gg*z wanna take the weed and roooooll it if you wanna buy the syrup and then poooour it don’t be stingy wit the sh*t because i’m soooo legit ain’t the type to take the weed and then hoooold it juicy j the type to lick a blunt and foooold it you can come by my crib and get soooooo lit